From the Author: This is dedicated to the real Melissa, my Missy, you know who you are. I hope you love this chapter and connect with it like I did. I look forward to hearing from you. To everyone else, I hope you like this new series and want me to continue it. Please read the "tags" and if those are not your things, please just move on. I love hearing from the readers, whether good or bad, as long as the bad is constructive and not just bashing me or the characters in the story. It's fiction and about the things that excite me. I hope they excite and arouse you as well.
Goamz86
The Players:
Jillian(Jill)-The Mom- 5'7", thin, b-cup, nice ass in a pair of jeans, her legs are her best feature, indistinguishable brown hair, just above the shoulders, and facial features to match. Not at all unattractive, but the kind of woman that very few really notice. Shy, but not completely introverted, and loyal to a fault. She will do anything for someone she considers to be a friend or family. Her husband married her because of this loyalty. She fawned over him for two years in college before they dated, and it was less than a year before they were wed.
Jack-The Dad- (yes, Jack and Jill) 6'1" Toned, but not bulking, impressively thick, almost 8-inch cock, the kind that keeps girls coming back for more. Not just because of the size, but his ability to use it. An attractive gentleman with a thick head of salt and pepper hair. An outgoing personality that makes him a very successful owner of three car dealers ships, Chevy, Cadillac and Audi. Loves his wife deeply and spoils her with anything she desires.
Melissa(Missy)-"The Aunt", Mom's BFF- A 5'6" Brick Shit-House, gravity defying D-cups, and ass that J-Lo would appreciate, long, thick, deep brown curly hair and a face that turns women's heads as well as men's. Divorced, no children, and someone who enjoyed the sexual freedoms associated with college, where she first met Jill twenty years ago. They became fast friends and have been ever since.
Emma-The Daughter- 5'9", with a body one would expect of the head cheerleader, full, firm C-cups, a tight, "bangin" ass, and curves that a 19-year-old has no business possessing at that age. Long, platinum blond hair, pretty face with deep blue eyes like her dad, a thin nose, and a set of pouty full lips that all the boys wished were wrapped around their cocks; the cocks that were always hard when she was around. An aura of superiority that did not endear her to most of the girls in school but had all the boys eating out of her hand. A complete challenge for her mother to raise her entire life, no thanks to the way her father spoiled her as well.
Jack Jr(J.J.)-The Son- 6'2" built just like dad, without the equipment his father possess, but not anything that would be embarrassing when revealed to a woman. Brown hair like his mom's and blue eyes like his dad, attractive enough to be able to enjoy himself with the ladies, a couple hours away in college. A humorous personality that aids him in his pursuit of those many coeds. Has had a huge obsession with Aunt Missy since he hit puberty, but never had the guts to act on it, but it was obvious enough, that Missy knows how much he wants her, and she uses it to her advantage every chance she gets.
Clay-The Boyfriend and JJ's Best friend-5'8" unimposing, with a less than average prick, attractive enough and older than Emma, which was enough to garner her attention a couple years back, but the real reason she has dated him this long is that his father has oil money and he spoils her even more than her daddy. He is oblivious to the fact that his girl back home is not as loyal as he is, as he attends college with JJ.
** Setting: a Texas town, west of Dallas/Fort Worth**
Emma was still fuming as she sat in her government class at the local Junior college. She and her mother, Jill, had been fighting all night and this morning before she went to school. The day before, her mother had come home earlier than expected and caught her and a boy, not Clay, in the midst of a raucous sex session. Jill had been spending the weekend with Emma's father who was in the middle of a month-long trip, opening another dealership, 3 hours away in Austin. Jill had immediately kicked the beau out and proceeded to berate her 19-year-old daughter for being a harlot.
"Proper southern ladies don't do it like that!" Jill had scolded her, referring to the fact that when she had come upon the two lovers, his thick young cock had been buried to the hilt in her daughter's ass. "And I thought you were dating Clay. Who was that boy?"
"Don't be such a prude!" Emma had snapped. "Everyone does that now. Welcome to 2024, mother!" She ignored the questions about Clay and the boy who had been pleasuring her anally.
"NO, only whores and sluts do that!" Jill protested. "What would your father think, young lady?"
The argument went on and on, but the whole time, Emma felt like it was not her that Jill was mad at, but rather, she was just using Emma as her outlet. The reason being that her mom had never called Emma such names before, and her mother was not naïve enough to think that Emma, one of the prettiest girls not just in her school, but the entire small town they lived in, was not sexually active. There had never been a frank discussion about it, but her mother's knowledge of her promiscuity had always been implied. However, her mom was like a dog with a bone, not letting it go, continuing to scold her and berate her the entire night and continuing this morning. After starting on her again, Jill had told her she was not allowed to take the car anywhere but to school and back until further notice; like Emma was still 16 and in high school or something.
"Who does she think she is?" Emma scoffed to herself. "Punishing me, for sex? I'm 19 and I can do what I want."
However, Emma knew she didn't have a job and her parents paid for everything, so if her mom really pushed it, she could enforce such rules if she really wanted to. On the other hand, Emma was her father's "little angel" and she thought to herself, if I just get to daddy before mother, I can get him to calm her down and make her see that she is overreacting. She decided she needed to call him right now and take care of that. She couldn't concentrate on government policy or anything else for that matter. So, she excused herself from class. A moment later, she was walking to her car and dialing her daddy's cell number.
"This is Jack, I can't answer your call....." Emma's dad's voicemail said in Emma's ear. She hung up in frustration.
"Damnit!" Emma hung up her phone. She got in her car and sat for a moment trying to plan her next move. She wasn't going to go back to her class now, and her next class was not for another hour and a half. She fired her pink Camaro and headed home. When she arrived, she noticed the Range Rover owned by "Aunt Missy", her mother's best friend, was parked in the long circular driveway. Then, she was surprised and thrilled to see her dad's Audi RS Q8 in the drive as well. He wasn't supposed to be home for another two weeks. Her joy turned to dread as she saw her mother's Escalade and realized her mom was going to be able to discuss her situation with her dad before Emma got a chance to soften him up. She parked and rushed inside. She discovered that none of the afore-mentioned adults were anywhere to be found on the ground floor of the 6000 square foot house she called home.
No one answered when she called out several times. So, she ascended the stairs to go to her room. When she topped the stairs, she looked down the hall toward her parents' room and noticed the double doors to their master suite were closed. Her imagination ran wild, and she immediately, but clandestinely, walked the length of the hall to the doors. She put her ear close to the door and could her muffled voices but couldn't make out the words. She gingerly turned the handle and opened the door to take a peek. What she saw would change the life of everyone in the family forever.
Her mother, father and "aunt" were all three naked and on her parents' king-sized bed. Missy was leaning against some pillows at the head of the bed, her feet were flat on the bed and her knees were bent, and splayed wide. Her father was on his knees near the foot of the bed, and in between them both was her mother. Jill had her knees and her forearms flat on the bed in the doggie position. Missy had a handful of her best friend's hair, and she was grinding Jill's face into the V between her thighs. Emma's father was holding onto Jill's hips and was aggressively fucking his wife and grunting like a savage animal. Emma was flabbergasted. Then to make thing even more surprising, she noticed when her father pulled his hips back, that his impressive cock was buried in her mother's skinny little asshole.
"That, bitch!" Emma screamed in her head, but before she could gather another thought, she heard her aunt Missy's voice.
"Who is my slutty little anal-loving cuckquean whore?" She said as she had pulled her best friend's face from her pussy and looked her square in the face.
"I am Mistress." Emma's mother replied, as pussy juice dripped from her chin.
Emma's knees got weak, and she almost fell to the floor, before she collected herself and momentarily moved out of the room. After collecting her wits, Emma's lascivious mind had her again peeking back into the master suite and taking in the display of sexual debauchery. She watched as her father and her Aunt Missy used and abused her mother to their delight and concupiscence. Her mother's face was again buried in her best friend's crotch before Missy once again pulled her away by her hair.
"My pussy is delicious, isn't it slut?" She demanded to know.
